For some
life is like a stroll
down a country lane,
pausing here and there
to smell the flowers
or hear a bird singing.
For others
life is like a walk
down a city road
battling crowds of people
jostled and pushed,
ears deafened by noise.
Sadly the road you take
is decided for you
at birth.
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